Ninety-nine Bowl of Soup Changsheng (I)

The autumn atmosphere became stronger and the wind blew up the withered and yellow leaves on the ground. In the endless autumn scenery, I saw a bloated woman blocking the door of the Governor's Mansion and cursing. She was pulling a half-sized child in her hand. The child was wearing a loose dress. Because she was too thin, she was pulled by the woman and shaking in the wind. But he was silent all the time, not like a living creature.

Seeing the carriage coming from afar, the woman jumped up, grabbed the child, dragged and pulled it in front of the carriage, and then cried out, sat down on the ground, grabbed her ankle with both hands and howled: "It's unreasonable! I don't recognize my son! I forgot the old one if I have a new person! Neighbors and neighbors all come to judge. Governor Qiu slept with my man's sister nine years ago. My sister worked hard to give birth to such a child for him. He turned around and refused to recognize others. Now this child is in my house, eating my drink mine, and my aunt worked hard to pull him to this age and send him back to recognize his ancestors. The Governor's Mansion doesn't recognize him! God, open your eyes and see, there is no such cruel father in this world!..."

There were really many people around. The woman also watched the carriage coming and calculated that she was deliberately making trouble when the person came back. She just wanted money and threw away the burden of raising children for free. She didn't do such a stupid thing. Now that the child's mother is dead, she can finally send the child back. She can beat Qiufeng and knock the Governor's Mansion at the same time? After all, when my sister was not married, she had to compensate them for her when she took her child to eat her house, right?

The carriage that came was from the Governor's wife. Of course, there was also the Governor Qiu Guangquan who went with his wife to burn incense. He was thirty and two years old this year, and he was always stern in his daily life, and even his children dared not get close to him. Now, when he heard the noisy outside, he immediately felt displeased. Qiu Guangquan first glanced at his wife and said, "Madam--"

"The master should deal with this matter by himself. If it is really the blood of the Qiu family, it is hard to let him wander outside." Qinghuan raised the curtain of the car and glanced at it, and said lightly. "It's right to count the time. The child's mother should be Lu'e, a maid who was expelled from the mansion nine years ago. That girl is deeply in love with the master and will secretly give birth to a child, which is not surprising at all."

Qiu Guangquan couldn't raise his head because she said it. Although he was plotted by that girl nine years ago, it was his fault that he couldn't control himself. Now he has no face to face his wife. Whenever he thinks of him, he feels guilty.

Qinghuan entered the mansion first in the carriage, and Qiu Guangquan handled his own affairs by himself. She was not Luo Ruying, who worked hard to be a good wife for him, and she had to watch him take the woman he liked into the door as a concubine, working hard and swallowing his anger. This kind of thing does not exist in Qinghuan.

The day Luo Ruying gave up, it happened to be when Qiu Guangquan took her concubine. It was from that day that Luo Ruying learned that Qiu Guangquan had a cousin who was pleased with him before marrying her. After Luo Ruying had not given birth to a son or half daughter for Qiu Guangquan for three years, her cousin's mother, Qiu Guangquan's aunt, forced Qiu Guangquan to take her cousin to get her. Qiu Guangquan told her about this. Luo Ruying seemed to have eaten a fly, and she couldn't vomit and swallow it. She had to watch her husband who was gradually cold to her welcome her to become a concubine.

That night, Luo Ruying hanged her. She died and her body stayed for Qinghuan. She refused to get close to Qiu Guangquan since that day. It was strange that Qiu Guangquan was probably a bit of a shame in his bones. Over the past ten years, he had children with his cousin, but he became more concerned about the "Luo Ruying" shown by Qinghuan. In recent years, he has never been to his cousin at all. He seemed to be trying to compensate his wife who had been neglected for many years. To be honest, Qinghuan felt that he was very crazy.

It was like burning incense today. She stayed in the Governor's Mansion for a long time and wanted to go out for a walk, but Qiu Guangquan insisted on following her and acted like a loving couple along the way, which deceived many people's envy. Those people didn't think about it. If it were a loving couple, where did Qiu Guangquan's precious concubine come from? Who did his son and daughter give birth to?

When he asked Luo Ruying to marry Luo Ruying, he promised to Luo Ruying's father that he would never take a concubine in this life. But after only three years, Luo Ruying was unable to get pregnant, so he became anxious. At that time, he was only ten years old, and this vow lasted for three years.

After Luo Ruying learned that Qiu Guangquan was going to take a concubine, she hated these three years of beauty. The loving and happy memories of these three years were, how false and disgusting it was to her.

After returning to his yard, Qinghuan stretched and breathed a sigh of relief. It was worth her waiting in the Governor's Mansion for years, and he finally came.

The ** who are imprisoned here should have a settlement.

Qiu Guangquan didn't know how to deal with his illegitimate son. In short, when it was dinner, he informed the servants of the mansion that there was a second young master in the mansion, and with Qinghuan's consent, he handed over the second young master Qiu Shuyuan to her for temporary raising.

Qinghuan took the initiative to ask for this. When Qiu Guangquan heard it, he repeatedly confirmed whether she was sincere or not. He was very hesitant. However, when Qinghuan had no children and thought that he owed her a lot, he nodded and agreed. It didn't matter whether she was sincere or false. He had no expectations for this child. In addition, this child was a short-lived ghost, so he might not be sure to die at any time. He was too lazy to waste time and energy on Qiu Shuyuan.

His concubine Ran Yingqin was very surprised and had a trace of uncontrollable anger. She didn't want to see the master and other sons, and her two children were the same. But now the Governor's Mansion is not their world. A few years ago, the master suddenly changed his attitude towards them, but he got better with his wife who had long fallen out of favor. In recent years, he has not been to Ran Yingqin's yard. Ran Yingqin was so nervous, but he didn't know where the problem was. It was obvious that the past was fine, right? Why did he suddenly become cold?

But Qiu Guangquan doesn't see her very much now. Whenever she asks the master why he is so cold, she always sees the sarcastic smile on the corner of his mouth.

But she did nothing wrong, and her children did nothing wrong!

Of course Qiu Guangquan would not tell her how could he tell his biggest secret? Even Ruying, who had died for him, would hide it from him, let alone Ran Yingqin, who betrayed him?

No one has moved in Qinghuan's yard for 800 years, and a little boy suddenly came, which was quite fresh. It was a bit dirty. It took several rounds of bath water to wash people clean. After putting on new clothes, I realized that the child was so thin that he was so thin that his ribs were protruding. When Qinghuan was bathing him, he felt exaggerated. What is the difference between this and refugees? It is precisely because he was too thin that his facial features were too big and his face looked extremely small. It looked pretty good, but it was extremely pale and unhealthy. His aunt kept saying that how could his sister raise this child after she died, I was afraid that it would not have starved him to death.

Qiu Shuyuan had no oil in his stomach, so Qinghuan asked someone to make lighter food for him again. The child seemed crazy as soon as he was on the table, afraid that he would not have enough food. The eating style was like wind blowing the clouds, and Qinghuan was amazed.

Very awesome. Such a thin little thing can be so edible. It doesn't bulge in its stomach, but the food on the table is gone.

Qiu Shuyuan finished a full table of food. Qinghuan saw that he had been eating too much but was still putting it in his stomach. He was afraid that it was because of habit. He couldn't eat enough and could not control what he had eaten. He always thought that he could eat more and he could last longer and get hungry. When she asked her to put the dishes and chopsticks and plates, Qiu Shuyuan grabbed an uneasy plate and licked the last bit of juice.

Qinghuan reached out and touched his belly. It was so hard that it was so ugly.

"You won't be hungry again in the future. Eating like this is very bad for your health. It's a bad habit and you have to change it."

Qiu Shuyuan was like a little wolf cub. He was not obedient and did not obey. His aunt tied him to an empty pigpen with a rope. When he remembered, he threw some leftovers and turned a blind eye to him at the rest. Even with his cousins ​​in his family, he knew to throw him with stones and bricks. He was not even able to speak much. If his aunt hadn't finally known who his biological father was, he hurriedly put on a dress and sent him to "recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors." Now he should have been tied to the pigpen.

But he couldn't help but obey and trust the woman's words. He was not allowed to approach others when taking a bath, but let her touch her. When she reached out, she did not bite her, but sat obediently in the bathtub and asked her to fetch soapcorns on her body to rinse hot water.

Qiu Shuyuan lowered his head and clenched the corner of his clothes. The clothes were slippery and soft, which he had never touched before. The person in front of him was gentle and warm, which was even more what he had seen in his life.

Qinghuan touched the child's head. His hair was long and dirty before. Qinghuan simply cut it off. Now Qiu Shuyuan's hair is behind his ears, neatly and neatly, which is very pleasing. The hairs on the head feel soft and slippery, as if touching a furry little animal. Qinghuan's mood suddenly improved. She had nothing to do in the Governor's Mansion for years, and finally waited for the beginning of the story.

Next, the protagonists' appearance is the debut. However, these have little to do with her. She is for Qiu Shuyuan, and she is not planning to mix it in this story.

Qiu Shuyuan wanted the hand to continue to touch him, but she quickly spread it and turned to hold his little hand. Although Qiu Shuyuan was nine years old, she looked at at most five or six years old because she was too thin and had severe maldevelopment. In addition, he could not speak fluently and didn't even know a lot about many words, which gave people a smaller feeling.
Chapter completed!